That gentle touch of nature
In all its glory be,
Forever in my presence,
For much there is to see.
The pleasant morning sunshine,
The moon and stars at night,
The birds up in the treetops
That sing with all their might.
The mountains in the distance,
Who could ask for more,
For nature is the wonder,
I lovingly applaud.
Jayne Louise Davies
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Very nice, Jayne. There's nothing better than the mountains.